J.M.J.
J.M.J.
AS I HAVE GIVEN
I AM THE BREAD, I AM THE WINE;
THE WORDS I SPEAK TO YOU ARE MINE.
ALL THAT YOU STILL DON’T UNDERSTAND
IS GUIDED BY MY FATHER’S HAND.
YOUR PRAYERS, YOUR AGONY, YOUR GRIEF
ARE IN MY HANDS WITH YOUR BELIEF.
YOUR TEARS HAVE NOT ESCAPED MY EYES;
I FEEL YOUR HEARTACHES AND YOUR SIGHS.
MY CHALICE THAT YOU HELPED TO FILL
WAS DONE BY GIVING UP YOUR WILL.
ACCEPT FROM ME EACH DAY I GIVE
THAT THOSE WHO MAY NOT HAVE WILL LIVE.
“THY WILL BE DONE”
12-3-1995